It's funny how the people you haven't seen in awhile will suddenly pop back into your life, out of the blue. One second, your wondering if someone has died and the next they are running towards you with arms wide open. Say for instance, a high school best friend that you haven't talked to in over ten years. You walk through your life as if they never existed, and when hey suddenly see that person, you are reminded of their existance. You shower them with 'I was wondering what happened to you', 'I was just thinking about calling you', and 'I missed you so much. The point is, you shower them with lies. If in fact you were wondering what happened to that person, then you might've done something about it. If you were thinking about calling this person, then what possessed you not too? If you missed this person so much, then why didn't you call in the first place? When somebody moves away, you forget about them, and you never turn back. But what if, that person that you were 'wondering' about turns up in the newspapers? What if they had been murdered by a person they thought was you? Then how would you feel? How would you feel if you found out that all that person wanted was for you to call them before they died? You couldn't even give them that. Let's look upon another example, what if there was a wrestler that you adored, that went on a little break? Naturally you would forget that he had a presence on this earth. But, what if, when he came back, he found out that you had forgotten and disgraced his name, after everything he did for you. What do you think would happen then? What if he had a friend with him, and they had the solution to this question? The final solution. The first thing heard when the scene begins, is a crushing, the crushing of metal. A sound of leaking water is heard in the background. With every metal crushing sound, crushed glass accompanies it. The scene is darkened by the non-existing light. Only one light remains in this atranged area. The smells are horrid, and almost unbareable as if the whole sewer had been dumped in this exact spot. What can be seen with the dim light is big piles of metal contraptions everywhere. With a closer look, it would reveal that these metal contraptions are more commonly known as automobiles or cars. But there seems to be one metal contraption that is still moving, and it was definitely not a car. This machine was a machine designed to crush anything put through it, it's heavy anvil shape middle is enough to crush almost anything. The thought of those metal piles being made of millions of crushed cars, is almsot mind blowing. Almost. The real mind blowing part was that these horrible smells were infact coming from a sewer. It just so happens that there is brown liquids washing by the metal machinary, that happens to also be a sewer. It seems to be some sort of junkyard. The dim light that once helped like this junkyard, flickers a bit, and suddenly just goes out. The junkyard is suddenly left in the darkness, with no source of a light. The light begins to flicker again and it suddenly turns back on. By this time, the wind is blowing hard, and it with each step in the muddy surface of this junk yard, the wind blows even harder. Eventually the wind starts to blow the brown water up in the air and it begins to smear on the camera. The scene is getting very rough when without warning the light shuts off again. Now the wind is going so fast that it is making a whistling sound. With the darkness, the strong with, and the sewer water everywhere, the person holding the camera falls onto the ground and the camera goes with him. The camera flickers back and fowarth from the scene and the snowy vision. It finally stops on the scene and the wind has stopped blowing, but the light is off. Voices can be heard in the distance, but the light isn't on to see who the voices are attached too. The light flickers back to life like a slow flame, and we see who the voices are coming from. Two men stand off to the side in the darkness, whispering to one another about something. As the camera zooms in, what they are talking about, becomes all to clear aswell as their identities.

+ + Superstars #1 + + Look I know we just met but now you are trying to tell myself what kind of aspect and achievments I can set for myself here in the professional wrestling industry. Look around this isn't the underlings league where the rookies come to make a name for themselves. This is the professional wrestling where we have to take it upon ourselves to get our own goals and acomplishments. We have to be looking into the present of our future instead of looking into the past which we know rarely about eachother. If we were to work together and looking into the best ratio aspect leaning towards the best option for our own liking then maybe just maybe we can add something to the list of acomplishments which holds nothing in it's spot for myself yet. This list that includes nothing but a empty box that labels "Acomplishments" fallowed centred dirrecty under it stating "None At The Monent". We need to be looking into some sort of action plan to be able to get where we want and be pleased where we are. We don't want to just walk up here and end up throwing a hissy fit because we can't seem to get where we want to be. We can't complain because one of us decides he is going to blow of a match because he is a little tired or sick. We have to agree upon whatever happens we can get over and solve it as a team and work it out.

The other superstar is now looking towards the dirrection of the superstars who just finished speaking. This superstars who seems to have some sort of plan in mind when it comes down to the pro wrestling out look. Now still speaking as if he has met this other superstars two years ago, yet he only met him 2 dayz ago.

+ + Superstars #1 + + I have allready planned a action packed plan filled with meterial that may be used when i go up against the competitors wishing to make a name for themselves just like me. One of my plans is Techinical Taboo, which I plan on fighting and competeing against the other superstars who wish and beg to get there hands on the Taboo Championship. I am a man of very high class and am willing to proove it as i stand here with my partner who will acompany me in a tag team which will be named The Final Solution which will be made up of myself Jayson Sinclair and Laz being him.

Now that we have learned the name of these two superstars it will be easier to tell which one is talking instead of looking dazed and confused to the situation without even knowing who is speaking. Now as Sinclair's eyes widen and he seems like he is in a perfect mood as he begins to speak one again.

+ + Jayson Sinclair + + I plan on making my way through the opponents who may be placed in my path through the mindless desturction and the pointless headgames that send them in a frenzy of mindless productions that will give me the overall advantage. The one way of producting these results will be through the big finisher which I have created through my own mastermind idea's. This finisher being "The Headless Cross" which I wait till I have brutified my opponent to a lifeless limp body where I will pick him up to his feet where I will place him under the arm setting him up for a suplex as I do so. Now the opponent lands on his feet instead of being suplex but as soon as he hits the ground he will be placed in a STO as I crash his body to the mat in a rushed impact which will serverlly damage his body.

Jayson now laughing and he smirks into the distance as he backs up a bit now as the camera foccuses in on his partner Laz. Laz now looking into the camera as the red light flashes showing the camera is recording this promo begins to speak.

+ + Laz + + First off all Mr. Sinclair, let's get one thing straight, I don't take orders from anybody. At the moment, you are getting a very bad start with me, for the fact that you act as if I am just going to follow you. Let me tell you something, I will not be a bystander and watch while you lead us to the top. I don't care if you to compete for a certain championship, I don't care if you have your eyes set on a certain person to eliminate. I am here for one reason and one reason only, and that reason is to make them remember. Make them remember the name that they feared so long ago. It's been awhile since I've been at the top of my game Jayson, and I want them to remember. I want them to remember why they feared my name so much. I want them to remember the assassin days. If I happen to come across a championship while I do so, then so be it, I will take it easily. If I happen to come across an enemy in doing so, then so be it, I will take them easily. So, that means, that if I happen to come across you in a match on my way, then know that you won't be taken lightly just because you are on my side. The basic reason to why we are in this prediciment we are in now, is because we both need each other. Admit it. You need me and I need you. You are a superstar on the rise with absolutley no patience at all. I am a returning superstar, that has no patience to gain back my previous status. But with us as partners, patience isn't a problem. Just the knowledge of one behind your back, ensures victory almost every time. That is why we are doing this. Remember that.

"You are nothing now, and nothing can change that. You have lost your touch and not even this man in front of you can help that. You know it, I know it, and everybody else will soon know it aswell. You're kidding yourself Erik"

The sudden burst of a mysterious voice is Laz's inner self speaking to him. As always, he suffers from a severe case of skitzophrenia. Sometimes it acts up and other times it doesn't. It appears to outsiders that laz is speaking to himself, but he doesn't think so. The two continue talking to each other in the darkness. Some may say this may symbolize that these two are sneaky. Whispering in the darkness doesn't exactly set a good impression. But I guess you will just have to judge for yourself.

+ + Laz + + Shut up! I don't need your input. Let's make it even simpler now Jayson. You don't have to worry about us competing for the same title, because I am not interested in picking titles to set my sights upon. But like I said before, if I am put in a match with you for this title that you covette so much, know that I won't let back. I assume these stipulations are the same for you, but you can never be to sure. On a lighter note, if we happen to encounter a Tag team Championship match, know that I will expect you not to hold back then either. Even if your trust has weakened for me, I expect you to try your hardest, and if you don't, you can expect that title will be mine. I like you Jayson, and that's why I accepted your offer. That's why you are the only individual that I have trust in at the moment. That's why I trust you not to betray me, such as ever other tag partner has done. If you do, you will end up like the rest. Of course, you would never once think of doing this, now would you? No I didn't think so. Just know that I have your back, and you better have mine.

"Ha! You seriously think that he is actually going to stay with your ass that long? He's just like the others Erik, he wants you for your fame? What happened with Chad Savage? Screwed over cause he wanted your championship. What happened with Chris Walker? Screwed over because of his jealousy. Do you honestly think that this guy could be different Erik? Open your eyes and see he only wants you to reach that damn title"

The fact that the legendary Laz has joined forces with this newcomer, Jayson Sinclair, is somewhat terrifying for some. Some know the extent of Laz's being, and those some know nothing of Jayson. He could be a spinning image of Laz, and the combination of the two scares even the bravest people. Laz smirks at the last remark made by...himself. Jayson looks on, a bit confused, but otherwise knows what is happening. The facts are all there, so it would take an idiot not to realize the truth. It works as an advantage in a match. Laz continues speaking, a remark back to the previous statement.

+ + Laz + + You know, it's pretty easy to ignore you when you're like this. Your voice isn't as strong when you are lying. It's pretty easy to tell when you are lying. You shouldn't do yourself wrong like that. Oh, sorry Jayson, please excuse me when it appears I am talking to myself. I am really just talking to Kanan. He's an ass who lives in my head. Nothing to worry about really. Anyway, my point is that my finishers don't matter, as long as we win. The plans don't matter as long as we accomplish what we came to do, and that is seek and destory. I would say that is a fairly easy task considering the so called talent, that has showed up so far. I do have some unfinished buisness with a select few, and of others that I have heard rumors about coming here. Nothing for you to fret over though. They will not come between our plan though, and I will promise you that much. Just let this be a small present for events to come. Everybody, heed my warning when I say, Final Solution is here to put an end to all.

"The darkness not longer surounds the atmosphere, and the future for EWC is all to clear. The mystery that once surounded the answers to the future, has gone away. Final Solution has a suprise instore for them, as does everybody else"

With this statement, the scene begins to fade. The last thing we see is Jayson and Laz both smiling at the thought of the havoc they both could cause in EWC. On their own, they are a force not to mess with, but together, they are unstoppable.

The fact that your courage exists
Is only a motive
To disguish it
And leave you whispering it
Final Solution did it